(stephen sondheim) Not a day goes by Not a single day But you And it looks like you As the days go by I keep thinking when does it end Where But i just go on thinking and sweating And cursing and crying And turning and reaching
And waking and dying And no, not a day goes by Not a blessed day But you And you won't go away So there And until i die I After day After day after day after day Til the days go by Til the days go by Til the days go by